Female President's Almighty King

Except for Gu Liangping, the Shengtian Sect... was "annihilated".

All the living people were controlled and turned into humanoid monsters that felt no pain and had no fear of death.

Their fighting power has returned to its peak, and is even stronger than at its peak.

Xue Chunqiu couldn't hold out for a few moves and was severely injured. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

The short and fat man walked towards Xue Chunqiu step by step.

"Master!"

Seeing this, Xiaodao rushed over with the killing knife.

"Stand back, don't come here to die!"

Xue Chunqiu growled, struggled, and slowly stood up.

Xiaodao did not stop, but stood in front of Xue Chunqiu, facing the short and fat man who was walking slowly towards him.

"Get out of the way, you are no match for him."

Xue Chunqiu drank again and tried to push away the knife, but his whole body felt like it was broken and he had no strength at all.

"Master, even if I am no match for him, I cannot watch him kill you."

Xiaodao didn't turn around, but stared at the short and fat man with an extremely firm tone.

Xue Chunqiu was stunned. Looking at his apprentice's back, a hint of warmth flashed across his usually cold and indifferent eyes.

He took a deep breath, and the veins on his hand holding the knife bulged.

"Xiaodao, get out of the way. I still have a trump card that I haven't used yet..."

He was ready to self-destruct, turning his body into a sword to kill the powerful enemy!

He, the Sword God Xue Chunqiu, has been strong all his life, so how could he let his apprentice die to save him?

"Master, don't lie to me. If you really had a trump card, how could you be knocked away?"

Xiaodao didn't believe it at all.

"You have always protected me. Today...it's my turn to protect you."

"Get lost. I am a sword god, why do I need your protection?"

Xue Chunqiu felt his eyes getting a little hot, but he still cursed.

He was very pleased that this disciple... was not accepted in vain.

"Master, today... we, the master and the disciple, will live and die together."

Xiaodao looked at the short and fat man who was getting closer and closer, turned around and said something to Xue Chunqiu.

"In this life, I can be a brother to Brother Chen and be your disciple... It's worth it."

"...Okay, we are master and disciple, living and dying together."

Xue Chunqiu gritted his teeth, feeling very upset.

He looked away and looked at the short and fat man, with murderous intent in his eyes again.

Even if I die today, I must avenge myself and Xiaodao!

He... Sword God Xue Chunqiu, does not bear grudges and will take revenge on the spot!

Revenge does not require the help of others!

boom.

The short and fat man seemed to sense Xue Chunqiu's murderous intent. His slow figure suddenly sped up and he was close in an instant.

"kill!"

Xiaodao shouted loudly and slashed out with the killing knife.

Xue Chunqiu endured the severe pain and the little internal energy he had left flowed to his dantian.

A sharp and domineering sword intent emanated from him.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a peerless sword.

"Xiaodao, your master will show you my strongest sword skill!"

Boom!

Just when Xue Chunqiu was about to use his body as a sword and inject all his cultivation and soul into the sword, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and hit the short and fat man.

The short and fat man was blown away and his whole body turned black.

"Do not……"

A blood shadow visible to the naked eye, seemingly unstable, emerged from the short and fat man's body.

And his original voice also appeared at this moment.

His soul and blood shadow once again regained control of his body.

"This……"

Xue Chunqiu turned his head. Was the divine thunder just now summoned by Xiao Chen?

Then, he reacted and pointed at the short fat man who was struggling and screaming on the ground: "Quick, kill him!"

Xiaodao was stunned for a moment, then he reacted, strode forward, and swung his knife.

Click.

The knife fell, but failed to break the short and fat man's defense.

"grass."

This made Xiaodao a little upset. Is the gap in strength so big?

Even if he chops you just lying there, he still can't kill you?

boom.

The short and fat man waved his hand and knocked the knife away.

Fortunately, he was fighting for control of the body, otherwise it would not be a casual swing, and one blow would be enough to kill Xiaodao.

Seeing this, Xue Chunqiu gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and walked towards the short and fat man step by step.

And the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai also came over slowly.

The two looked at each other and both understood that this opportunity... was extremely rare.

boom!

Almost at the same time, the two men attacked.

Xue Chunqiu's knife chopped down first, heading straight for the vital point on the chest.

The short and fat man had a ferocious look on his face. He twisted his body and the knife hit his arm.

Click.

The sound of bones breaking was heard and blood gushed out.

A piece of arm fell to the ground.

"what……"

A shrill scream was heard.

Before he could react, the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai slapped him hard on the head with his skinny palm.

Click.

The skull shattered and red slurry splattered everywhere.

The short and fat man stared at the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai and Xue Chunqiu with wide eyes, full of disbelief and unwillingness.

He is a top-level powerful person. Looking at the entire Tianwai Tian, ​​he is standing at the top.

He never thought that he would die at the hands of people from the mother world.

In his eyes, people from the mother world should be ants.

Ant, kill him?

He is not willing!

Soon, his soul left his body.

When Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai and Xue Chunqiu saw this and were about to launch another attack, Blood Shadow also appeared.

The blood shadow took advantage of the short and fat man's unstable mind and entangled him.

"Do not……"

The short and fat man's terrified roar rang out again.

His soul was devoured by the blood shadow.

The blood shadow obviously became more solid, and then... it pounced towards the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai.

The ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai was startled and retreated violently.

The knife in Xue Chunqiu's hand also flew out and cut the blood shadow.

The blood shadow shook a few times and did not attack again, but returned to the mountain of flesh and blood.

"call……"

Xue Chunqiu breathed a sigh of relief. Did he escape death this time?

At the critical moment, it was Xiao Chen who saved them.

He turned his head and looked at Xiao Chen. Could this kid break the current situation?

In the distance, Xiao Chen saw that the divine thunder had an effect, so he summoned the divine thunder again and blasted it at the Holy Son and his companions.

The Holy Sons were caught off guard and were all struck by the divine thunder.

Then…for a moment, their condition was similar to that of the short and fat man, and they began to fight for control of the body.

"Take the opportunity and kill them."

Xiao Chen said loudly.

"it is good."

Everyone nodded and took action.

boom.

The Son of God was knocked flying and staggered to escape.

"Son, you don't want to become a monster, right? How about I help you?"

Xiao Chen saw that the Son of God was not far away from him, and he moved closer.

The Holy Son didn't expect Xiao Chen to get away. When he saw him coming, his face changed: "Xiao Chen...ah...you...can't kill me..."

"Why? Give me a reason."

Xiao Chen asked lightly.

"As long as... you don't kill me... help me... save me... I am willing to do things for you. I am willing to... help you... deal with the Holy Heaven Sect."

The Son of God covered his head, looking horribly painful, and spoke incoherently.

"I know... a lot of secrets... ah... as long as you save me... I will help you..."

Listening to the words of the Holy Son, Xiao Chen was really moved.

However, when he looked at the Son of God's current appearance, he still felt that... this was a rare opportunity and he should kill this guy.